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The Billionaire's Rental Wife Is A Hot Shot

“I will let you be on top from tonight, please don’t divorce me, darling!” ----- Evelyn’s fairytale life shattered when a stranger stormed in, claiming to be the real daughter of the Wright family with proof. Her enviable privileges? Stripped away. Her spotless reputation? Tarnished. Her four-year engagement? Abruptly annulled. But the worst betrayal came from her once-loving father, all set to marry her off to settle a business score—with a man twice her age! Everyone in the circle attended this scandalous wedding, eager to witness the downfall of the supposed fake heiress. Yet, the climax was not what even Evelyn had anticipated! Zevian Reign, the nation’s richest tycoon, known for being every woman’s fantasy and the nightmare of all his rivals, made a dramatic entrance. His arrival stunned the guests, but his brazen wish was even more startling! He casually demanded to replace the groom and marry the beautiful bride. No one dared to challenge, nor did anyone have the guts to disobey him. They were left with no choice but to watch the wedding unfold. And it was Evelyn’s time to smirk, for she was now the devil’s wife. And all those who had ruined her, they would pay back in tenfold! ++++ [Excerpt] "Why would I ditch my husband for a loser?" Evelyn chuckled, crossing her arms defiantly. "He is better than him in all the aspects." Her gaze drifted to her ex-fiancé nearby, and she continued with a smirk, "Actually, a lot better in bed." As Annabelle’s face flushed with disdain, Evelyn patted her back and leaned in to deliver another slap. "So, good luck with licking my leftovers, dear step-sister. He's a perfect match for you."

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A Date It Is!

"Find me the best flower shop and get a bunch of lilies!" Zevian said with a smirk, his demand confusing Brandon. 

"Are you planning to propose too, sir?" Brandon asked with a frown. 

Zevian nodded, planning to actually propose to this idiot, Igor, and not Eva. During his tea time, he had heard in the morning how Avery rushed out of the house, grumbling that their most prestigious client was allergic to lilies, and asked her assistant to get another bouquet. And he would be presenting the same to him! 

The lift took a little time to open, indicating someone was using it. But as it slowly opened, Zevian caught a familiar figure inside. Even Brandon quickly recognized the woman standing beside their lounge staff.

Zevian's surprise was evident as Evelyn looked up and met his eyes. A bright smile lit her face upon seeing him, and she waved at him happily.